When all is quiet,
and we realize that Miss Syd is quiet, too.
Everyone in our house panics.
And we all take off looking for the little bird.
She still doesn't quite know to respond to, "Sydney?"
And lately, we find her tucked into this little nuk that she found.
Sitting on Daddy's presents...looking out the window, building Lego's on another gift that acts as a table, or simply being joyful.
Always pure joy this little one.
Always.
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Love her to the moon and back. Even from afar. Her sweetness. Her daredevil syd. All of it. I want to go on an adventure with her. Rr
I'm not quite sure how I stumbled upon your blog but I am really enjoying it. And for this post and this lovely little lady-well, I wish I had my own little spot. :)
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